Chapter 9 The Great Wizarding Gringotts Bank.

Chapter 9 The Great Wizarding Gringotts Bank

Point of view of a young reporter

Today April 8, 1969, was my fourth week of intern work at the newspaper the prophet and I was in Diagon Alley, looking for a story that would lead me to fame. I had heard rumors of a certain Lord Voldemort who calls himself dark lord, but I knew that I could not write about that and today my reporter sense was screaming that there was incredible news waiting for me, so I transformed into my animagus form, wait for my victim to arrive,

I observe that the Flu net fireplace flickers in flames and that means the person you come is very powerful or several people come at the same time. In green flames came a man with a white magician's robe adorned with gold and silver accessories, his sense of fashion was very extravagant, but he had his charm and elegance, golden hair, golden eyes like the purest gold, skin healthy white and a great body on top that makes him look like other average men. He looked around as if searching for enemies in the area, on a separate note he looked very sexy and then he started walking towards the Gringotts so I followed him carefully. But I felt that I had met him, but did not remember where I had seen and what does it matter, this reporter knows many people.

Max's point of view.

When I arrived at Diagon Alley, it was what a stagnant place in the past awaited me and I looked around because I felt that they were watching me, but I did not notice anything. I walked to the Gringotts and almost at the doors I noticed two goblin guards.

Greetings in the language of the goblins "greetings friends. May the blood of your enemies flow in rivers of blood and gold flow in abundance to your vaults!".

The two goblins look at me in surprise, because I speak their language and I also greeted them according to their tradition and customs, but I put my personal touch when saying it, since it is useful to be a philosopher teacher, if you cannot use it.

One goblin answered me "Greetings magician. May the bodies of your enemies fall under the edge of your sword and may there never be a lack of gold in your vaults!".

It seems that it was new, because they did not recognize the emblem of my Noble House Dovahkiin and I walked past the entrance, without stopping to see the sign. Walking over to the main cashier manager, I realized I knew him from my body memories and waited patiently in line, there were many people at Gringotts today. Then it was my turn.

With a smile I say aloud, but in the language of the goblins "Ragnok my friend, who is eating these days that you are so fat and how is your wife. May the blood of your enemies flow in rivers of blood and the gold flow in abundance towards your vaults! ".

Ragnok looked at me puzzled, since he had not seen me in about 4 years, but he quickly recognized me,

When probing him with Legilimency I saw that he was thinking (The shameless bastard has returned and I must hide my money from him) Ragnok and with a sinister smile says to me "You have a lot of courage to return, after you cheat me 100,000G you bastard. That the bodies of let your enemies fall under the edge of your sword and may there never be a lack of gold in your vaults! ".

I watched Ragnok half angry and half happy "Come on man it was only 100,000G, also I sent you a letter so that you could get double it in investments and surely you did."

Ragnok observes that there are people behind me who were puzzled wondering who the mad wizard was who spoke the language of the goblins.

Ragnok speaks in common language "And just for that, I don't hold a grudge against you and what can I do for you Max The dragon tyrant, surely you didn't come to greet me".

I laughed out loud and said "I came to speak with the account manager of my Casa Noble and if you have time we can have a fight. That way I help you lose a couple of kilos and then we honor our ancestors, with the best liquor than the money can buy and whoever loses pays".

When probing him with Legitimacy I saw that he was thinking (This bastard has not changed anything, he already wants to rip me off money and liquor), Ragnok with a laugh and a smile tells me "haha, you will not cheat me another galleon, bastard and also who in his sane mind would fight you, I'd have to spend more galleons on healers after fighting you, and they aren't cheap".

(hehe, always with the theme of Galleons and gold, that's why wizards don't like goblins, but they are loyal friends for life. But only if you manage to earn their respect) I laugh at his comment "Oh the great Ragnok VII, he's afraid of a fight! Now my eyes have seen everything and I remember that years ago you always looked for me to beat you up and even thanks to me, you met your beautiful wife from so many healing sessions and cures "

When probing them with Legilimency I saw that he was thinking of (This bastard, better get him out of line quickly or my reputation will fall through the ground because of him) Ragnok tells another goblin "Your Rog go and take Tyrant Dragon to Gornuk's office" Ragnok looked into my eyes and said "Putting the jokes aside my friend, it's good to see you and if you have time come by my house, my wife will cook you a couple of dishes that will leave you with your mouth open".

He got up and stretched his hand to grab my forearm and I took his, this is the salute of honor in the goblin nation, which means eternal friendship.

"Haha, now I realize why you are so fat, with a beautiful wife who cooks delicious culinary dishes for you and you must be the envy of your colleagues" I tell him with a knowing smile.

"Haha, you're certainly right and all these ungrateful bastards, they envy me at lunch, my friend, hahaha" says Ragnok.

Many goblins laughed at his comment and so did I. While in the crowd, he had never seen any goblin laugh and was always very serious and strict in his work.

"Well my friend, I hope to see you again. May your enemies pile up on mountains of corpses and gold always pile up on huge mountains and may prosperity come to your progeny and your descendants!" I tell him in a firm and deep tone

Ragnok is made to cry hearing my blessing, many goblins attended my farewell and blessing, to which Ragnok responded with emotion "It is an honor to be your friend, Great Tyrant. May you never find enemies in the world that you cannot defeat and may eternal wealth be yours, my friend!".

With a simultaneous smile we both hit each other twice on the chest. We said at the same time "So be it for eternity!"

Won couple of screams from a few excited goblins.

I followed the young goblin Rog, to my account manager's office and upon entering I see an old goblin was a great friend of my grandfather, I greeted him.

"Greetings, Grandfather Gornuk. May the blood of your enemies flow in rivers of blood and may the gold flow in abundance to your vaults!" I say excited.

With a smile, he saw me as if he was looking at a grandson,

Gornuk places his hand on his chin and says "I see you have not changed your way of adding something to our goblin salute. May the bodies of your enemies fall under the edge of your sword and may there never be a lack of gold in your vaults!".

"You know grandfather, you always have to go with time and adapt to changes" I say in a philosophical way.

Gornuk with a laugh says. "Haha, you are right, young tyrant we are here today for you to accept the Dragon's ring and we have also already made all the requests you asked us, with a small cost in galleons, of course".

He hands me the dragon ring, which was a small red dragon and gold and silver ornaments. I put it on my finger and what happened was that the little dragon in the ring bit my finger and it was automatically placed on my finger. I see the old goblin's smiling face and tell him.

"I also want you to build a great city, in the great Ridvya Valley of my family and all the explanations are these papyri, I also want you to put these protections, I myself will activate it with my magic. I also want you to establish a small branch there, on the other hand, I give 20% to Gringotts of the profits we generate and also to ask for the help of the goblins to manage it ".

Gornuk asks cautiously "And why is this unusual request?"

"A war is coming and I want to avoid the unnecessary loss of the Magicians" I say with confidence and seriousness.

Gornuk looks at me seriously and sighs "Explain to me why you think he is going to see a war, young tyrant."

I start to explain everything to the old goblin, he certainly seemed concerned and alarmed by what I discovered.

"I hope you can return in two weeks, I want you to discuss your findings with the goblin king and the cornflowers of the council, I can promise you that my old bones will be with you in your cause" says Gornuk.

"Thanks Grandpa, I would like some time alone to review these documents" I say.

The old goblin leaves the room without saying anything.

But nevertheless. no one noticed that there was a little blue beetle listening to the whole conversation.